Dominate the Super Bowl-Chapter 1073 - 1072 Frantic

Spin, spin, amidst the tumultuous waves, Li Wei’s steps kept spinning. The impact force from Watt was not only tough but also fierce, with full momentum. Even though Li Wei was prepared in advance, he was still dragged into the storm.

In the dizzying spin, he barely managed to control his balance, retreating while spinning to shed the force, and in the ballet whip spin, he searched for that focus point—the

football.

Then, using his chest and arms, he cradled the football and completed the connection.

Retreat, adjust; continuously retreating, consecutively pushing off the ground.

In the midst of the chaotic footsteps, "tap tap... tap tap tap..." he barely controlled his balance, yet there was no hesitation nor doubt, as he turned and charged out.

Adjust, control, accelerate.

In just three to five short steps, Li Wei’s feet re-felt the push-off power from the ground, propelling his body forward.

Ahead, it was wide open.

The Houston Texans’ defensive group’s desperate attempt emptied the backfield completely. Even both safeties guarding the end zone moved towards the sidelines due to the maneuvering of Hill and Hardman, leaving the central area wide open.

The Kansas City Chiefs’ unexpected tactical change caught the Houston Texans entirely by surprise, astonishing their entire secondary defense.

When the safeties realized the crisis and started sprinting, it was already too late.

In his line of sight, Li Wei transformed into a red afterimage, irresistibly heading straight for the end zone.

Twenty-yard line!

Fifteen-yard line!

Without even a moment to blink, Li Wei had already pierced through like a sharp blade into the heart.

Ten-yard line!

Five-yard line!

Unimpeded, a fatal blow!

Touchdown, achieved!

From the turnover by the defensive group interception to the offensive group’s tactical shift to score a touchdown, the defending champions took less than three minutes to comprehensively turn the tide and swiftly reclaim the lead.

Arrowhead Stadium was in a frenzy.

Watt’s knees were trembling, the burning sensation spreading massively, almost making it hard for him to stand, panting heavily still left him severely short of breath. He subconsciously turned to look toward the end zone.

Li Wei stood proudly and confidently in the end zone, breathing heavily like a bull. Yet, without retreating or surrendering, he scanned the field with blazing eyes, locking gazes directly with Watt—

sparks flying.

Then, Li Wei removed his helmet, a smile curling beautifully at the corner of his mouth.

"One more time?"

Watt also smiled. When had JJ-Watt ever been afraid of a challenge?

Watt straightened his back again, ready to respond to Li Wei, only to find himself short of breath. That heartburning scorching sensation almost collapsing his spine in an instant.

But Watt still held his breath, gritting his teeth, insisting, flashing a smile towards Li Wei.

Until he turned to leave, when Watt could no longer control it and started coughing violently.

Damn it!

An unprecedented sense of fatigue surged like a tide.

So, concede?

Impossible!

Watt clenched his fists tightly, a force erupting from deep within his dantian.

Ah!

Roaring out!

Ah ah ah!

Fully unleashed!

Like a lion, Watt roared madly towards the Houston Texans on one side, his eyes full of bloodlust.

Ah!

Chest, exploded.

Watt reignited his momentum. Even if it was burning his life, even if kneeling, he would fight until the end without regard for consequences.

Let the storm rage fiercer!

"23:31".

The Kansas City Chiefs broke through with a swift assault, widening the gap.

From Kelsey to Li Wei, the Kansas City Chiefs surprisingly relied completely on passing offense to open the situation, which indeed caught the Houston Texans off guard.

On the sidelines, O’Brien was a bit flustered.

Despite constantly adjusting tactics and strategies to contend with Reed, there was an oppressive feeling of suffocation, making it hard to breathe.

What to do now?

"Coach."

Someone called from the side.

"Coach!"

O’Brien turned to look. It was Watson.

Watson’s eyes exuded a resolute determination, his hands clenched tightly into fists.

"Leave it to me."

Watson knew this was a critical moment, a time for superheroes to stand up, a moment to save the day and shine brightly. He was ready.

Watson noticed a hint of hesitation in O’Brien’s eyes. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

Within the Houston Texans team, O’Brien ultimately trusted Watt more, but Watson knew it was time to prove himself.

"I can do it."

Watson said.

O’Brien took a deep breath, realizing he had no choice.

It’s just as well; flowers in a greenhouse eventually need to weather the storm.

O’Brien patted Watson on the shoulder, "I believe in you."

Kansas City Chiefs defensive end Jones immediately noticed the change in Watson’s expression, a look of determination putting everything on the line.

No wonder Li Wei always said reading opponents is not just about reading positions.

Judging from Watson’s expression, the Houston Texans were preparing to rely on the quarterback to make a bold move, and Watson indeed has the capacity for this. If the defensive group isn’t a bit careful, they might fall into a dilemma.

So, what to do?

Jones turned to find Clark, quickly stepping forward, the two whispering.

When Watson announced the snap, he immediately felt immense pressure, completely different from before, as if the Kansas City Chiefs already knew they wouldn’t choose to run but would keep the football in Watson’s hands, so they fully charged the pocket.

Watson immediately noticed Jones’s blitz, there was no time to observe the passing targets, and as he held the ball, moving towards the left, pondering whether he should actively keep the ball for a ground advance, a surging force pounced from the blind side.

In an instant, darkness fell before his eyes.

"Sack!"

"Frank Clark sacked DeShaun Watson, and the Kansas City Chiefs’ defensive group followed up by raising their game, immediately cutting off the Houston Texans’ offense."

"Crisp and direct, the Kansas City Chiefs completed a beautiful defense!"

Watson was furious, launching a hairdryer offensive at his offensive line. He had not even had a chance to play before being sacked?

Damn, damn, damn, damn.

However, the nightmare wasn’t over—

Pressure.

The Kansas City Chiefs’ defensive group held a firm and rugged stance, continuously applying pressure, forcing Watson amidst the tumultuous waves to rely on his agile legs to run and escape, in a panic to find passing targets.

Jones’s judgment was correct: The younger the quarterback, the more eager and anxious to prove themselves, often means losing composure, and the desire to perform increases, craving to amaze the whole stadium with spectacular passes.

At this time, young quarterbacks often refuse practical and efficient shorter passes, blindly seeking long passing targets, blurring defensive reading and passing vision.

Mahomes had this tendency last season—

Performance desire.

Currently, Watson was the same.

However, the Kansas City Chiefs’ secondary defense fully covered positions, not leaving Watson any gaps.

In panic, Watson forcibly attempted, "This is the most foolish and absurd pass since the regular season this year," amidst the commentator’s ridicule, Watson threw the football directly into Fuller’s arms.

Interception.

Fuller: Is this... pie falling from the sky?

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